Chapter 455
The rest of Bai Lixuan stood side by side and left straight away.
When the two of them left, the atmosphere seemed very dull, and Mo Cheng said: “Senior Sister, did you really agree to marry him?”
Xinyan closed her eyes and nodded silently.
The expressions of the people in Luojia Mountain were suddenly so sad that they couldn’t figure it out.
“Go to Elder Luo, and tell him, I want to see Protector Mei.”
By the time Xinyan opened her eyes, her expression had returned to calm, but her eyes had no color.
Chen Xuanjun sighed heavily in his heart, feeling as uncomfortable as something stuck in his heart. There must be hidden secrets in this matter.
Nine days later.
After thinking about the cliff, Protector Mei appeared in front of Lin Yun with a sword box and a storage bag.
“Don’t come unharmed.”
Protector Mei looked calm and could not see much clues.
Lin Yun glanced at the sword box and the storage bag, surprised in his heart, and muttered, “Something?”
“For you, it’s a good thing. Han Yang, the eleventh thief in the Imperial Thieves List, appeared in Louyuan County. If you can kill him, you don’t need to be shut in thinking about the cliff.”
Mei Hufa said.
Robber Han Yang?
Lin Yun frowned slightly, he had heard of this name, and the disciples and deacons of various sects had records of death in his hands. Murders are like hemp, and he has committed numerous and serious crimes, and has disappeared for many years.
The most important thing is that this person had the tenth level of Xuanwu many years ago, and now I am afraid that he has been promoted to the Purple Mansion.
No matter how bad it is, it is also half of the cultivation base of the Purple Mansion.
Lin Yun whispered: “Zongmen really can afford to look down on him, let a sinner with the eighth Xuanwu level bear this heavy burden.”
Protector Mei was noncommittal and said: “In my sword pavilion, dozens of disciples died in his hands. The methods were very cruel, and they are blood feuds with sword pavilion. If you can kill this person, I can immediately set you free. Seven The famous sword elder will not object.”
Lin Yun pondered and said nothing, this sudden task caught him a bit by surprise.
Although he had guessed that the sect would not really close him for two years, he still felt a little puzzled right now.
A suspicion appeared in his eyes, and he looked at Mei protector.
But on the opponent’s face, no clues were seen.
“If you don’t want it, I won’t force it. In forty days, the Dragon Gate Competition will begin. If you miss this opportunity, you will have to wait another three years.”
Protector Mei was not in a hurry, waiting for Lin Yun’s answer.
Are there only forty days left?
Time flies so fast, Lin Yun sighed in his heart, after all, Longmen Dabi is coming.
With a glance, Lin Yun’s gaze fell on the sword box, looking at the familiar pattern on the ancient sword box, Lin Yun unexpectedly felt a little strange.
“I promise you! Before the Dragon Gate Competition, I will return to the sect with the head of the robber Han Yang.”
Lin Yun no longer hesitated, and replied in a deep voice: “But before leaving the sect, I want to see the senior sister.”
These days, he has been in a trance and anxiety, always feeling that something is going to happen.
“Xinyan didn’t want to see you, she said it to me personally.”
Protector Mei said with no expression on her face.
Don’t want to see me?
Lin Yun’s heart trembled and he was speechless.
Lin Yun’s expression didn’t fluctuate much, but since Brother Xinjue left, he had never felt like this for a moment.
Don’t want to see me…
Senior sister did not want to see him, he could understand, after all, Senior Brother Xinjue died because of him.
If you don’t see yourself, maybe it’s because you don’t want to see yourself, for fear that it’s hard to control the hatred in your heart.
Lin Yun’s most worried thing happened after all.
After coming out of Zang Jianlin, he didn’t visit the unconscious senior sister, because he was ashamed and didn’t dare to face it.
Thinking over the cliff, struggling for three months.
Many things, do not think about, do not ask, but have been hidden in my heart, dare not forget.
But deep down, I have never less worried about Senior Sister Xinyan.
In this mission, the gangster Han Yang was killed for nine deaths, and I don’t know if he can come back alive.
I just want to meet my senior sister before leaving the sect.
Unexpectedly, the senior sister didn’t want to give herself a chance.
Lin Yun could not conceal the pain in his heart after all, and a bitter smile appeared on his handsome face.
“Lin Yun, don’t blame Xinyan.”
Protector Mei hesitated to speak, then sighed softly.
Lin Yun was in a daze at the moment, not paying attention to the other meanings in the words of Protector Mei, and smiled bitterly: “How can I blame Senior Sister…”
While speaking, he opened the ancient sword box from Protector Mei’s hands. A cold air radiated, and the foil buried in the box lay quietly.
brush!
Lin Yun stretched out his hand to hold the burial sword and pulled it out.
In the overflowing light, the pattern on the sword body rippling like ripples in the water, mysterious as a dream, and cold as a spring.
“have not seen you for a long time.”
The sword body trembles endlessly, like old friends gathering, and the touch of blood connection makes the funeral foil excited.
Cang!
Putting the sword back into its sheath, Lin Yun put the sword in the box, carried it on his back, and put away his own storage bag.
“Is it sure that the robber Han Yang appeared in Louyuan County?”
Lin Yun’s expression returned to normal, and asked softly.
“Sure.”
Daqin Bai County and Louyuan County are located in the frontier, and even if they don’t do anything, it will take a whole month to come and go.
In other words, if he wants to come back before the Dragon Gate Competition, he will have less than ten days to kill the thief Han Yang.
When he walked out of the cliff of thought, a slight smile appeared on his face.
It seems that time can be a little more relaxed.
It was the blood dragon horse, and the guardian Mei brought the blood dragon horse with him. I haven’t seen it for a long time, but these two goods are in good spirits.
Turning on his horse, the young man carried the sword box on his back, his demeanor remained undiminished, but his sharp edge in the past was a little thicker.
“You need a hat. It’s not good to be seen coming out of the cliff of thought.”
Protector Mei stretched out his hand and handed a hat.
Lin Yun glanced, patted lightly in the storage bag, took out a grimace mask and put it on: “Use this.”
The blood dragon horse turned his head, carrying Lin Yun down the mountain, and gradually disappeared from the vision of Protector Mei.
When the night was about to fall, the blood dragon horse carrying Lin Yun had already arrived at the border of Qin Tian County.
Not far forward, Mobei Wasteland officially stepped out of Qintian County.
This place was far away from the Lingxiao sword pavilion, and in the cold wind, white flies suddenly floated in the air.
“Is it snowing?”
Feeling the coldness of the palm of his hand, Lin Yun looked around, took off the mask on his face and muttered to himself softly.
Calculating the time, it is indeed winter.
It was late autumn when I was thinking about crossing the cliff. In March, it was already the time to snow.
Recalling that when I first entered the sword pavilion, it was also a heavy snow, a wind and snow that was colder than people’s hearts.
In the blink of an eye, the snow on the ground became thicker and thicker. Lin Yun was sitting on the blood dragon horse, thinking in his heart, I don’t know when this heavy snow will fall.
Holding Can Xue in his palm tightly with his right hand, the expression in Lin Yun’s eyes was tenacious.
In any case, he must dare to come back before the Longmen Competition. He promised Xinjue that he would definitely participate in the Longmen Competition.
I dare not forget the promise of the king.
Huh!
At this moment, a piercing sound suddenly sounded in the sky, and the blood dragon immediately looked up at Lin Yun.